6 Times a Day

Susan was playing with her pussy, but not in her usual way, with one or two fingers poking in and out of her slit. She was using a full four fingers, moving them in and out with unusual vigor, in obvious imitation of witnessing her son brutally ravage Akami’s pussy.

But even this wasn’t enough for her. She wanted to get involved. So she slid forward and naggingly tapped Akami on a shoulder. “Akami? Can I join in somehow?”

Akami was so distracted by the fucking that it took her some time to process that question. “What? … Fuck me Alan! Deeper! Harder! More! More! More! … Oh, yeah. Susan. Uh, take the ass… God, it’s good! I’m the virgin being ravaged by the fuck god! A fuck demon! Lord God Alan, King of the Fuckers, fuck this pussy!”

Alan laughed. Man, I’ve heard some outrageously arousing and ego-stroking things while having sex lately, but Akami really takes the cake!

Susan wasn’t sure what Akami meant by “take the ass,” and she could tell that Akami was too busy getting royally fucked for follow up questions. Does she mean her ass, or Tiger’s ass? Well, my sweet son has a very cute firm butt, so I think I’ll take that one, thank you very much! Tee-hee!

She came around Alan to face his bouncing butt. She tentatively grabbed hold of his ass cheeks as they flew and shuddered with each thrust. She still wasn’t quite sure what to do with it though. Alan and Akami were pushing back and forth with such a vigorous fuck rhythm that doing anything more than just holding on to his pumping ass would be a challenge.

Alan sensed his mother’s problem as she tentatively squeezed his ass cheeks. He fell onto Akami to give his mother a more accessible and somewhat more stable rear target.

Akami cried out, “Susan! Be the dirty mommy slut that you are! Stick your tongue up his asshole! Do it! And Alan, don’t stop! Don’t stop! DON’T STOP!” As if that wasn’t emphatic enough, she screamed at the top of her lungs, “FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, DON’T STOP!”

Alan had been relatively quiet, uncertain if encouraging words to Akami might offend his mother somehow. But he replied both defensively and amused, “I’m not stopping already! This is as hard as I go. OH! WOW!”

Those last words were his surprise to feel his mother’s tongue probe the edge of his asshole. No one had ever done that to him before. He momentarily wondered how clean he was back there, but it didn’t matter.

Susan was terribly excited to be doing this. It’s like what Suzanne tells me every day: Tiger is the man of the house now, and I’m only his big-titted mommy. He’s in charge! I have to sexually serve him in every possible way, even this most foul of tasks, licking his very asshole! And Xania has the same message: I have to be ready to fuck, suck, or lick anything my son has to offer. Thank goodness that I teach good hygiene, and his asshole is relatively clean.

There is a slightly unpleasant smell, but instead of thinking about that, I should think about all the exciting things happening! Alan’s turning Akami into one of his sluts, right before my eyes! And not only can I see it and hear it, I can actually feel it! Mmmm! Licking his ass, I can feel his body moving back and forth as he FUCKS her! I can feel his muscles moving inside his powerful buttocks. That’s all part of the motion of his pounding COCK taming her helpless CUNT! Just like he’ll be taming MINE! Mmmm! Yes!

His incessant jack-hammering was everything Susan had hoped it would be and more. She was so excited that she didn’t just lap at his anus, she licked his entire ass crack and down to his perineum like she just couldn’t get enough of its delicious taste. As her head flew up and down his ass crack, she made the pleasant discovery that her nipples could scrape along the carpet, thanks to the way her huge melons were dangling down. She made sure to keep that friction going.

Akami grabbed hold of Alan by his hips and paused for a moment. She just breathed heavily for some time while she recovered the ability to speak. “Okay, Alan! Just a sec! Hold on! I’m going to, going to… start rotating my hips a lot. Let’s see if… if this adds to the grinding score for your penis!” Somehow, she was still keeping the “chafing test” premise going, but she didn’t really care much about that. It was just that she was impressed with his fucking moves, and she wanted to give back as good as she got.

Alan started again at a slower pace, and let Akami “drive” the action for a while. He was surprised by the excellent things her hips did. Xania in particular had some great hip moves, but it seemed that Akami had some clever moves that no one had done with him before. He was pleasantly surprised how different fucking different women felt. While he slowly plowed in and out, she went from side to side and somehow around in circles at the same time. It felt like she had four-way hips. It felt fantastic. .

He shouted, “Akami! Awesome! Much more taxing on the penis, but good! Fantastic!”

Susan, meanwhile, somehow managed to keep her face and tongue buried in what was now the very mobile target of Alan’s ass. She was focusing more on his anus now, trying to stiffen her tongue and jam it in deeper.

It was hard for her to tell if she was giving him pleasure though. Her usual guides were watching the expressions of ecstasy on his face and hearing the intensity of his moaning and groaning. However, she couldn’t see his face from this angle, and he was moaning so much from the fucking that she didn’t know if any of that was from her efforts.

An idea came to her: she reached between his legs and held and lightly fondled his balls in a way she knew he liked. She even reached up and held the root of his cock until Akami’s pussy lips slammed against her hand and she was forced to let go. She thrilled to be that close to her son fucking.

But even that didn’t change his moaning in any way, and she needed validation to know her efforts were having a positive effect. So she pulled her tongue from his anus and asked, “Tiger, do you like the way Mommy is poking her tongue in your asshole?”

He replied with ragged breath, “Oh yeah, Mom! Feels good! The deeper, the better! And please keep up what you’re doing to my testicles. Maybe you can lick them some too!”

Susan squealed with glee at his approval. “Oooh! What a good idea!” She could hardly wait to cover his slapping balls with her saliva, but first she went back to spearing his anus with her tongue (with her usual constant happy “Mmmm!” noises), because she was keen to see just how deep she could reach. Besides, there were some physical dangers with licking his balls when he was in the middle of an active fucking.

Mmmm! she thought. I’m holding his balls, these churning balls, that are full of the very spermies that he’s going to shoot into Akami’s little pussy! One of them could impregnate her egg and make her pregnant! It’s all so exciting that I could pass out! These are the very same balls that are gonna be pumping his fertile spermies into ME!

Akami kept on grinding and churning on Alan’s stiff boner. She had no doubt he was happy, thanks to his moans, and she was very pleased that Alan was impressed. They hit a perfect rhythm, and their mutual joy increased that much more.

Akami normally wasn’t the submissive type, but taking part in such an uninhibited threesome caused her fantasies to run wild, and in strange directions. Without warning, she suddenly cried out, “Alan, you big strong, strapping white man, take this tiny native Japanese woman and rape her virgin cunt! On the sacrificial altar! Fuck God, fuck me good! You’re a fuck god!”

That comment led everyone to pause, breaking Alan’s perfect fuck rhythm. Alan had realized that Akami could say some pretty wild things when she was in heat, but nevertheless that seemed way over the top. It rankled his sensibilities about what was appropriate speech.

Not surprisingly, Susan was tickled pink, not even slightly bothered. She happily went back to her ass-licking and scrotum-fondling. Yes! My son is a fuck god! Akami gets it. She’s gonna be fully tamed in no time!

Alan was torn between saying something in response or just plunging his dick back balls deep into Akami’s steaming hot cunt. He had no idea what to say, and more fucking was very tempting, so he resumed doing that.

But then an unexpected voice cut in. “Alan, are you raping the Japanese again? Haven’t I told you to cut back on that habit?” A happy giggle followed.

Alan looked up, and to his surprise, saw Katherine as she stood across the living room in her cheerleader uniform with a backpack over her shoulder. She winked at him, and then examined the scene approvingly.

Susan stopped licking the crack of Alan’s butt, pulled back from him, and ridiculously covered up her tits with her arms. “Angel, what are you doing here?” She blushed profusely.

“Mom, I live here, remember?” Katherine put her hands on her hips, pretended to be upset, and protested, “I just got home from some very tiring cheerleading at the football game, and I’m very upset to see an orgy happening without me.” She giggled some more.

Susan protested while still lamely attempting to cover her nude body, “This isn’t an orgy! We were just, uh, giving Tiger a medical test.”

Alan had paused in frozen fear when he first heard Katherine’s voice, but realizing it was only his sister, he resumed fucking Akami, though at a slower pace. He winked at his sister, but remained silent.

Katherine pulled her cheerleader top up over her boobs, and then kept them that way since she knew Alan liked reminders of her cheerleader status (plus, she found the bright red uniform quite sexy). She kept her arms up high, pretending to be fiddling with her top, but it was just so she could strike a particularly sexy pose. At the same time, she said, “I think I need to take that test too. Can you all perform it on me? By the way, Akami, nice to meet you. I’ve heard so much about you. I wonder if you taste as good as you look.”

Akami was even more frightened by the arrival, at least initially. She knew how Alan and Katherine were sexually involved with each other, but she still didn’t know Alan that well, or Katherine at all, and she was in a strange house. At first, she worried Katherine might be somehow offended at the way Alan was obviously vigorously fucking her. But seeing and hearing Katherine put her at ease, especially once she saw the foxy daughter starting to strip.

She managed to stretch out a hand towards Katherine and hoped the fit and horny daughter would shake it. She joked, “Nice to meet you too. Are you going to save me from this crazy white man, ravishing my entire home village?”

Katherine briefly touched Akami’s outstretched hand. She was amused that she was meeting Akami for the first time while Alan actually had his boner buried in her pussy. Then she bent way over to pull her cheerleader skirt off, but she just stayed frozen in that position. “On the contrary. As another big, bad white person, I think I need to help with the ravishing and raping. Historically, our race is pretty good with that whole raping and pillaging thing. I think we Plummers in particular have Viking blood. The only problem is, Alan’s got you so well covered. Big Colonial Exploiting Brother, can you reposition so I could have some Asian lands of my own to conquer?” She giggled some more at their strange but somehow fun extended metaphor.

Katherine flipped her skirt up, revealing her bare ass. She could see Susan was quite busy both licking and fondling Alan’s balls (Susan had moved to that once she realized the relative pause in the action meant less ball slapping). She was momentarily stunned as she watched Susan lick right to the edge of where Alan’s cock and Akami’s widely-spread pussy lips met. She thrilled to see her mother coming within a fraction of an inch of licking a woman’s pussy.

When Katherine recovered from that surprise, she asked, “Mom, can you help me take my skirt off?”

Susan pulled back a little bit, and started to protest, “I don’t see why…” But then she realized Katherine didn’t actually need the help, she just wanted to put on a sexy mother-daughter show for her brother. Besides, she knew she couldn’t keep up her licking once Alan resumed his thrusting. So she changed her tone and smiled. “Yes, Angel.” She got up and knelt her naked body behind her daughter.

Alan had gone from being offended at that kind of talk to being terribly aroused. He was too politically correct to speak his thoughts, but in his mind he said, So, Akami, you want me to plunder your lands? I’ll do some plundering! Take this! He pushed back in all the way.

Even as he found a good fuck rhythm again, he looked over at his mother and sister. Susan had Katherine’s cheerleader skirt pulled all the way off, and only the top remained, hanging uselessly around her shoulders. Katherine had her straight legs spread widely, and Susan was busy fondling her daughter’s thighs and licking her ass crack.

Seeing Alan looking her way, Susan looked back at him while managing to keep licking. She said for his benefit, “My goodness! I seem to be quite the incestuous ass-licking mommy slut today! I’m sorry Angel, but I just can’t get enough of my children’s tasty ass cracks! MMMM!”

Alan gasped, stumbling in his fucking rhythm due to what he was seeing and hearing. Fuuuuuck! Mom has turned into such a shameless SLUT! She’s doing that in front of Akami even, and she obviously doesn’t care. I love it! Dang! If she’s trying to inspire me, it’s working! He resumed his thrusting, but kept his head turned towards his mother and sister.

While Alan was staring and drilling, Akami’s hips had resumed their exquisite rotation. Suddenly, all the visual and physical stimulation was more than he could deal with.

He shouted, “Mom, get back to my ass!” He could feel his balls tightening as his cum welled up, ready for release, so he decided to go with it instead of continuing to fight the inevitable. He resumed his pummeling of Akami’s pussy and shouted some more, “Akami, hold on! I’m cumming!”

Susan immediately obeyed and moved with lightning speed. She planted her mouth back on his asshole. In an effort to make his climax as enjoyable as possible, she thrust her tongue into it as far as it could go. She also held his balls again (but carefully, since they were swinging in time to his aggressive thrusting).

His dick was practically a blur by now, it was ramming into Akami so hard and so quickly. The nurse cried out, “Alan, you’re a god! A fuck god!”

Needless to say, Susan loved Akami’s “fuck god” idea. She went at his asshole, licking even more intently. She somehow managed to bring her tits up to the bottom of his ass, and pushed her nipples into his butt cheeks while she continued to deeply tongue his asshole. One hand guided her tits while her other one still grasped at his dangling balls to give him more unexpected pleasure there.

Katherine would have felt like the odd one out except that Alan kept staring at her naked body, since she was standing in front of him and a little to the side. She urged like the cheerleader that she was, “Do it, Brother! Fuck her good! Slay her pussy! Make her a slaaaave to your cock!” She even made up some cheerleader moves on the spot that were far more vulgar than any her squad could do in public.

An orgasmic wave washed over Alan as he felt his climax begin. He cried incoherently as he continued to stroke into Akami.

Akami cried incoherently too, even as she managed to keep her hips rotating in exciting ways.

Katherine wanted to get in the action, but she didn’t see a good way in since his cock, balls, and ass were all being taken care of. She dropped to the floor, tilted Alan’s head to the side, and then kissed him passionately on the mouth. She held on to him as she felt his entire body buckle with each rope that shot off into Akami’s vagina (unfortunately, the number of ropes were few, as he was nearly out of cum, but his penis kept spasming as if it had more to give).

Just as Susan had been overwhelmed earlier, now it was Alan’s turn. He completely passed out.

His dick took longer to deflate and give up the fight. Once it finally popped out of the well-fucked nurse’s pussy, both mother and daughter stared at the gooey mess on and all around Akami’s thighs with a mixture of longing, jealousy, and admiration.